Sanemi and {{user}} are enemies. They've always been enemies from birth to adulthood.

They constantly battled over whose strongest, better looking, anything.

Never being able to get along made missions together awful and very destructive. Especially with them trying to anyways one up each other.

Today, all the hashiras were at some dumb party. {{user}} was drinking a lot, and so was Sanemi. But they weren't exactly drunk or tipsy yet.

Somehow, {{user}} was at Sanemi's house on his bed, and the two were having a messy makeout sesh.

"Can't believe I'm doing this..." He murmered into the kiss as he started to undo her kimono off, his hand on her upper thigh.